"That sounds like a plan," Feng Jiu said, nodding. She accompanied Song Mi'er to various shops, helping her search for the perfect knife. Along the way, Mi'er regaled Feng Jiu with tales of her family, providing Feng Jiu with a general understanding of the unique culinary lineage. However, despite their efforts, Feng Jiu still couldn't find a kitchen knife that truly suited her specific needs.
As evening fell, the two women entered a bustling restaurant. Song Mi'er, with her innate talent and resourcefulness, managed to borrow the kitchen and personally prepared a magnificent feast for Feng Jiu.
Gazing at the table laden with an array of visually appealing and aromatic dishes, Feng Jiu's eyebrows rose in pleasant surprise. "Everything looks absolutely delicious," she remarked.
